The Demigod Games
by katniss-ing
Summary: It was decreed that each year, Camp Half-Blood would offer up in tribute 2 demigods from each godly parent's children to fight to the death as an aftermath and reminder of the First Olympian War. This my first fic so please be nice :3
1. Chapter 1: ANNABETH

I don't know which time is this appropriate to insert in. But Thalia, Nico and Percy are already in Camp. I just came up with this idea, I hope you guys will like it. Review, review, review please! This is my first fic so I like to have reviews so I know how I can improve. :D

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><p><strong>CHAPTER 1: ANNABETH<strong>

I can't sleep. I have been overthinking. What if my scroll will get picked?

Then suddenly I hear a knock in our cabin. I almost hesitate to open the door to see who it is but it seems like I'm the only one awake in our cabin.

I open the door to only find Percy Jackson.

"Seaweed Brain, what are you doing here? It's past midnight aren't you supposed to be asleep?"

"Aren't YOU supposed to be asleep?"

"I can't. I have been thinking about what will happen tomorrow." This is true. For tomorrow is going to be a very big day in Camp Half-Blood.

"Yeah. Um… I've been hearing about that. Uh… What exactly is happening tomorrow? I was hoping you could tell me."

"Alright. Then get inside. Be quiet!" I tell him. I know I shouldn't have let him in our cabin but it's better than seeing two campers not inside their cabins at this time of night.

I try to whisper the explanation to Percy. Oh gods, why did he have to ask me about The Demigod Game at this time of the night?

"Tomorrow is the first day of summer, which is also the day where we get reaped for The Demigod Games. I'm just going to explain to you the concept of what the Games are because they always have a presentation tomorrow explaining the full summary of it. Here how it goes; each summer, one boy and one girl demigod are reaped in each of the cabins to participate in The Demigod Games."

"Okay, I don't see why everyone's so nervous about it. I mean, we're here to be trained for battles, right?" Says Percy while rolling his eyes.

I sigh, "The demigods that will be reaped are sent to Athens, Greece. That is where the Games will commence. Only one can be the winner. It's a fight to the death."

"Wait… so you die when you lose? You guys just, kill each other until there's only one demigod alive?" said Percy. I could tell he has become nervous by the tremble and tone of his voice.

"Well yes. But, don't worry. Only 14 of us gets to participate each year. You know how other cabins don't have people in them, right? Because the gods or goddesses don't have any children? They don't count. Just like Artemis', Hera's… and even the ones that belong to the big three. Unless their children are here, you know-"

As I said these words, I quickly turned my head to Percy. I didn't even finish my statement. I just realized something. Percy is in the camp, Percy, a son of Poseidon. And Thalia has gone back to life. Oh my gods. They are children of the big three. And how could I forget Nico? It doesn't matter if we don't have a cabin for Hades's children, Nico might be forced to participate in the games because he is the only child of Hades left. Same goes for Thalia and Percy.

As I think these things, I could sense that Percy is also thinking what I am thinking. Poor Percy. Poor Thalia and Nico. At least I can live tomorrow without being known I would probably die in a few weeks. I feel so bad for them.

Percy looks away from me and focuses his sight to the floor. I could only imagine the thousands of thoughts running through his mind right now.

I comfort him by saying, "Hey, who knows, they might now let in you guys because you guys are more powerful than us. Because you 3 are from the big 3. And besides, if they do let you in, you might… win."

Percy gets up and walks towards our cabin door. "Thanks. Um, good night."

"Wait!" I take my Yankees cap from my backpack and hand it over to Percy. "Might as well wear this just incase anyone sees you."

He begins to walk away and wears my Yankess cap, which turns him invisible. I have a feeling that I ruined his day already. But at least he knows what's happening. At least he's aware now. I check the clock. Only a few hours until Apollo's sun rises. Only a few hours until I don't see 14, or even more, of my fellow demigods for the rest of my life.

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><p>I'll probably upload the next chapter tomorrow or so. Review please! :)<p> 


	2. Chapter 2: PERCY

Yay so here's the second chapter! It's longer because it'll explain all about the Games. Minus the gamemakes and other stuff. But you'll get to read about the history of the Games. Credits to my dear friend Cheska for helping me out to write the history of the Games. Enjoy!

Reminder: I don't know which time to insert this in between the series as long as Thalia, Nico and Percy are there and Percy & Annabeth are not bf and gf.

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><p><strong>CHAPTER 2: PERCY<strong>

6PM

"Everybody! Please sit together with your fellow cabinmates. This is to be strictly followed tonight! If you do not obey, we will do the necessary punishments. Now, settle!" said Chiron. I quickly become nervous as I remember what Annabeth told me last night. What if they do force me, Nico and Thalia to participate because we finally appeared in camp?

On another note, it's quite insulting how there are a total of 13 tables. One for each demigod group that has the same godly parent. I wish Tyson was here to sit with me. I guess he still has some work to do underwater. I sit alone in my table. Thalia and Nico sit alone in different tables too. It's quite wierd how we have 13 tables when two of them are sure to be empty. Hera and Artemis doesn't have any demigod children. I guess they are there so we can honor them.

The food arrives. We all eat dinner as we wait for the nerve-wracking moment.

After Chiron is done eating, he stands before all of us.

It is time.

"My dear Demigods, today marks the first day of summer! I hope all of you know what that means. Tonight, is reaping night for this year's Demigod Games." said Chiron. Some of the demigods clap. I don't see the point on why are they clapping when some of them could be dead in a matter of weeks.

I glance at Thalia and Nico. They look sort of nervous. I can't tell by their facial expressions if they knew about this before I did.

"Now, now. Settle down. Please have a round of applause for the God of Messengers, Hermes!" As Chiron says these words, Hermes came with a grand entrance. We all clapped our hands but no hands were clapping harder than the children of Hermes.

"Welcome, Welcome! It is an honor for me to be here. Now, before we get to the reaping process, the nine Muses has prepared a presentation! They have come all the way from Mount Olympus. Enjoy!" Hermes says as the Nine Muses suddenly appeared before us. I guess we'll all be expecting a very entertaining presentation by them.

Now I get what Annabeth said last night about every year they explain fully what the Games are. The Nine Muses are here to do that. I learned that The Demigod Games was formed a few years after the Camp was built. The Demigod Games is aftermath of the first Olympian War that happened way back. It turns out that Kronos was the one that came up with this. The practice is still done to this date so that the gods and the demigods know how brutal and dangerous the war was. It is said that it is an honor to participate in the Games. We call the participants, "Tributes". In the first Games one male and female tribute from each godly parent would participate. But after a few years, Kronos decided that gender doesn't matter anymore in the tributes; due to some cabins that have more males than females or vice versa. From that time until now, they choose randomly two demigods of each godly parent to participate.

After they reap the tributes, they get sent to some where in Greece where they would be shown to the world of Gods, Demigods, Titans and other Greek Mythical creatures. Then they get to be trained heavily by their respective godly parent in Mount Olympus. They even get a chance to be interviewed by our very own Stoll Brothers before the Games. Then they get thrown into an arena. According to the Muses, the type and location of the arena changes every year.

A thought came across my mind. If they ever do force me to participate I hope the arena is underwater, then I could probably have a chance…

Who am I kidding? This is no time for thoughts like these.

The Nine Muses finish up their presentation. Everyone claps their hands. Hermes stands at the podium and silences us. There are several sacks beside Hermes. Each sack has their own color. I wonder what those are for…

Hermes starts explaining some more, "Thank you for that wonderful presentation! Now, what you see before you are color coded sacks. Each one represents a godly parent. Light brown for Zeus, red violet for Hera, blue for Poseidon, green for Demeter, maroon for Ares, gray for Athena, yellow for Apollo, lavender for Artemis, red for Hephaestus, pink for Aphrodite, brown for me, violet for Dionysus and black for Hades.

"Each of your names is inside the respectful colored sack of which godly parent you are born from. Your names are written inside small scrolls. At your first year in camp, you get one scroll with your information in your respective sack. On your second year at camp you get two, and so on.

"And now, the time has come for us to select two scrolls in each of the sacks for the honor of representing their own cabin, godly parent and family in this year's Demigod Games."

As Hermes finishes his explanation, he goes up to the sacks. My heart beats so fast and loud right now, I have grown nervous by the minute.

I look over at the table filled with the children of Athena and find Annabeth's face. She looks at me, I can tell by her eyes that she looks nervous too. She smiles at me and I smile back at her. She looks away from me and pays attention to what Hermes is doing. I continue to stare at her. What if Annabeth gets reaped? Then this might be the last time I'll ever get to see her. I might never see that beautiful face again or hear her say "Seaweed Brain" to me.

I shake off this thought. If Annabeth is reaped, she has to win. She's been in camp longer than I have therefore has acquired many skills by now. She's a daughter of Athena, she can do this if she was reaped.

The question that comes across my mind now is: Can _I_ do this if I was reaped?

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><p>Chapter 3 might be uploaded in a few days. Spring break is over ugh. Anyway, review please! :)<p> 


	3. Chapter 3: ANNABETH

It took me more than 5 days to update, I apologize! Anyway it's so sad that I do not own the characters in PJO (EXCEPT: Alysse Lim & Josh Brown. I just made those two up.) and the idea of THG. Sorry if this chapter is a bit plain? It's a bit rushed. There are more things to look forward to int he next chapters, I promise!

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><p><strong>CHAPTER 3: ANNABETH<strong>

I kept looking at Hermes while my heart was beating loudly. A part of me is saying that if I am one of the tributes, I shouldn't worry. I've been in the Camp long enough to train myself in battle defenses. But the other part says that I don't want to be reaped no matter how much skilled I am. I agree with the second part of my brain, obviously.

I watch Hermes closely now, pushing away any thoughts, as he walks up to the violet sack. That sack belongs to the Dionysius cabin. I wonder what Mr. D feels every year while watching the Games. No one from his cabin ever wins. Most likely the winners of the Games are usually from my cabin and Ares's Cabin. It's probably because of our godly parents, Ares is the god of war and Athena is the goddess of war. I have to admit, we have it in our blood, to be good at battles.

Hermes unties the rope on the sack and puts his hands in it.

I pay attention closely. The tributes from the 12th cabin are Pollux and Alysse Lim. The two of them stand up from their table and walk up in front beside the podium. All of the tributes will be standing there when they are called.

Hermes picks the rest of the tributes before my cabin. I don't pay attention. My heart continues to race. As time flew I didn't know that Hermes was already done picking the tributes from Apollo's cabin. Next up is-

"From Cabin #6, Athena!" Hermes said as he unties our sack and puts his hand inside. He gets the first small scroll. _I hope it's not mine, not mine, not mine, not-_

"Malcolm!" said Hermes excitingly. Malcolm is actually beside me. He stands up and waits for the other tribute from our cabin to be called. The tribute's name is…

"Annabeth Chase!" I open my mouth as Hermes says my name. _I was called._ It was my scroll. I get to participate in this horrible practice. Most people from my cabin and from the Ares cabin that gets reaped each year are actually feel honored. I have to admit, after watching the Games every year since I've been in camp, we fight better than anyone else. But I do not feel as if I'm honored. I feel like dying already.

Me and Malcolm stand and walk towards to the row of the tributes. I look over at Percy with this worried look on my face. He looks just as worried as I am. I look at Thalia at the table where she sits. She looks sad too. Thalia was one of my first demigod friends, I can't shake off the fact that I might not see them again.

I don't pay attention anymore. Many thoughts continue to race through my mind. In a matter of minutes I'll be sent to Mount Olympus where all the other tributes will have to stay for a week before the Games.

Hermes makes the last announcement for the tributes of Demeter's Cabin. Mr. D interrupts Hermes, "Okay young ones, good luck! Give us a good show, will ya?"

"Hold your drinks, Dionysius! We are not quite finished yet." Said Hermes. Oh no. I think I know what this will be about.

"Since the arrival of several demigods from this camp, some cabins that were once empty is now occupied. I'm afraid that these people will also participate in the Games: Thalia Grace, from the 1st Cabin, Perseus Jackson from the 3rd and Nico di Angelo from the 13th."

We all looked at them. The three of them first looked at each other with shocked faces. They stood up slowly and showed a bit of hesitation.

"C'mon now! Remember, it is an honor to participate in the Games!" said Hermes. I guess he was motivating them to pick up the pace. They made their way to the row of tributes we are in. As far as we know, they are the only children of the Big Three to ever participate. It's a first. I wonder if Thalia, Percy or Nico is a twist added by Kronos, who is the Head Gamemaker for the Games. I mean, if you would think of it in his point of view, it must be more exciting to let the children of the big three to be in the games just because they might be more powerful than all the other demigods.

A new and bigger scroll appears infront of everybody in camp where all of the tributes' name is written. We all read it silently to ourself while Hermes reads it aloud:

The Tributes for This Year's Games are:

Cabin #1, Zeus: **Thalia Grace**

Cabin #2, Hera: NONE

Cabin #3, Poseidon: **Perseus Jackson**

Cabin #4, Demeter: **Katie Gardner** & **Miranda Gardiner**

Cabin #5, Ares: **Clarisse La Rue** & **Mark**

Cabin #6, Athena: **Annabeth Chase** & **Malcolm**

Cabin #7, Apollo: **Will Solace** & **Austin**

Cabin #8, Artemis: NONE

Cabin #9, Hephaestus: **Jake Mason** & **Nyssa**

Cabin #10, Aphrodite: **Drew** & **Lacy**

Cabin #11, Hermes: **Chris Rodriguez** & **Josh Brown**

Cabin #12, Dionysius: **Pollux** & **Alysse Lim**

Cabin #13, Hades: **Nico di Angelo**

"Good luck, young demigods," says Hermes as he takes the sacks away and makes them disappear. "And may the gods be ever in your favor!"

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><p>Told you guys it's short! And yes, I know, I know, the 'slogan' is so corny but oh well :) Oh and not only will Percy &amp; Annabeth's POV be shown in this fic. I'll try to get all fo the major character's POV so all of you can read it in different perspectives. Thanks for reading, review please~<p> 


	4. Chapter 4: Leaving Camp HalfBlood

GAHH! Sorry it took me more than a week to update! Anyway, the title of the chapter says it all. Glad to say that this chapter has multiple perspectives :)

Plus, pairings are developing...

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><p><strong>CHAPTER 4<strong>

NICO'S POV

Everyone is inside their cabins now. Everyone except us, the tributes. We all sit in this one straight table. Chiron is also with us. It's about 8:30pm at night and silence has been heard in the past minutes in this table. Everyone's thoughts must be focused on the games. A lot of us look worried and scared.

"Alright guys," Chiron says as he breaks the silence. "You guys have 5 minutes to go back to your cabin and say goodbye. Remember you can bring one thing to the arena. Now go, the clock is ticking!"

PERCY'S POV

Everyone but me, Thalia and Nico runs toward our cabins. Heck, Nico don't even have a cabin! Thalia and me are lucky to have one, even if we are by ourselves.

Nico turns around and look at Chiron and say, "Sir… I don't even have a cabin."

Me and Thalia quietly hide our chuckles as we heard this statement.

"Well, do you have at least a weapon you can use or a trinket from Hades?" asked Chiron. Nico quickly showed him my Stygian Iron sword.

"Very well, then I guess you could stay here while the others go," said Chiron as Nico sits back on the table and hides his sword. Then Chiron looks at me and Thalia and says, "As for you two, you better hurry up. Five more minutes until we're off to Olympus."

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><p>I open the door of my cabin and get my bag from my bed. I search through the bag to get Riptide. There might be other weapons in the arena but my mighty sword-pen is the only one that I'm used to.<p>

I get Riptide and took a last look at my cabin. It may not be that fancy but I'll still miss coming home here. I should get back outside with Chiron and Nico now. Farewell, Camp Half-Blood.

ANNABETH'S POV

I get out of the cabin immediately after I hugged everyone that was in there. I go ahed of Malcolm, I see that he is still having a hard time what to bring to the Games. The item that I'm gonna bring is my trusty Celestial Bronze Knife that Luke gave to me when I was still young. I see some of the campers walking out of their cabins already too.

"Two more minutes!" Chiron announces. I look over the 3rd Cabin, I see Percy walking away from it already. I quickly run up to him.

"Hey." I say to him while he was looking at the ground. This is probably going to be an awkward conversation. I haven't talked to him since last night.

"Hey." He responses while putting a half smile on his face.

I try to enhance the conversation a bit, "It seems like the gods wasn't in our favor, huh?" He doesn't respond. "Look Percy, I'm not going to try to kill you… or Thalia. Or Nico. I won't probably kill Clarisse too, either-"

"Annabeth, where are you going-"

"I'm saying that we could make alliances in the Games. C'mon Seaweed Brain, we could still win this thing." I smile as I say these words and stop walking. I am infront of Percy and he stops walking too. The closeness between us together is killing me. He suddenly hugs me.

"Sure thing, Wise Girl." Said Percy. I giggle a bit.

"Do me a favor, never call me 'Wise Girl'. Ever." I set out a big smile as walk.

Percy was smiling too, then he said, "Whatever you say… Owl Eyes."

THALIA'S POV

In less than a month, or a week―or whenever the Games start―I'm gonna be _dead._

No, no, Thalia. Push this thought aside. I hear Percy and Annabeth talking about 5 feet behind me. I want to turn around and walk with them but I feel like I might intrude in their discussion. I should give those two some alone time.

There are about 7 or 8 of us walking towards the table where Chiron is with another camper who is ahed. As I walk closer, I identify that it is Nico who sits alone by the table. I suddenly remember that he doesn't have his own cabin. Poor guy.

I try to start a conversation with him as I sit beside him, "Hey, Ghost King."

"Hey… Sky Queen." Said Nico. We both giggle at his attempt to make a nickname for me.

"I have a plan," I whisper to him, "You, me, Annabeth and Percy should be allies."

"I don't want to talk about the Games yet. You know what's gonna be sad when I enter the arena? I can feel it when someone's gonna die." Said Nico. Silence suddenly fell upon us. I don't really know what to say about that. I haven't really thought about it, that Hades' children have some sort of sense of death.

The other demigods sit on the table. Everyone is almost here.

Then Nico breaks the tension between us by saying, "Hope I won't sense you dying in the arena."

I blush a little by his statement. _What, Thalia? He's like, 5 or 4 years younger than you, don't think that way!_ I push these thoughts as I try to think of a response. C'mon Thalia, think of something, you two are just staring at each other… awkwardly.

"I―"

"Okay, young demigods, let us walk to the Camp's gates. We will be going outside now. Take a look at the camp, for it might be your last. Let's walk in two staright lines, shall we? The demigod that is from the same cabin as you were would be the one beside you." suddenly said Chiron. Good thing he interrupted because I might've said something stupid to Nico.

We all gather up, walking towards the gates. I'm the first in the line; the formation is arranged in the order of the Cabins. Behind me is Percy and the rest of the tributes. By the back is where Nico stands. Chiron is infront of me, guiding all of us to the gate.

One we've reached the gate, we all see a Pegasus with 11 chariots attached to it. Each of the chariots has a roof, and has a big space, so it's not your usual kind of chariot. From each chariot, a nymph gets out and escorts us to our respective chariot. It's arranged by cabins, again. As all of us gets inside our own chariots, Chiron waves his hand for a goodbye.

Everyone's probably inside their own chariots. I sit alone in mine, with the nymph. I can feel that the Pegasus, who is driving this thing, has finally lifted its wings; I feel like we are all slowly floating to the sky. I hurriedly look out the window and don't remove my eyes from Camp Half Blood. As we go up, the camp that I see is shrinking. I say to myself, _I can do this. This won't be the last time I'll see the camp._

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><p>Don't you just HATE cliffhangers? Lol! Anyway there are probably 3 or 4 more chapters before the main Games. I'll try to update more often! Don't worry, I have big plans for this fic :) I won't leave it aside (hopefully) until it's done.<p>

AND YES I SHIP PERCABETH AND THALICO. DEAL WITH IT! BOOM :D


	5. Chapter 5: The Avenue of the Tributes

I know I just updated yesterday, but, oh well :) Btw thanks for all the reviews! I appreciate them all. And not everything in The Hunger Games has an equivalent in this fic.

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><p><strong>CHAPTER 5<strong>

THALIA'S POV

"Hi, my name is Maylene." Said the nymph.

"Thalia Grace."

"I know who you are," She says that with a smile. "So, first we are going to the Parthenon in Athens, Greece. Now I know what you're thinking, it's just an empty landmark, but we are not blinded by the Mist. Mortals only think it's an empty landmark because the Mist covers the wonders inside it. We are only there for a while. That is where the avenue of the tributes will happen, where all of you tributes will be shown to sponsors and of course to different 'mythological' communities."

She gave a big explaination. I don't know what to say, so I just said "So, what are we going to while waiting?"

I could see she became all excited and said, "Oh! In the avenue, you need to look amazing! Something that will make you look amazing and desirable for everyone to root for! I have an outfit where you'll look… electrifying!"

Apparently Maylene made me really look like a daughter of Zeus. I am wearing this straight white dress that reached my toes. The dress isn't plain white, it had a lot of thin silver lines scattered around it. Those hundreds of silver lines in my dress make it look shiny and dazzling. Right on the waist part, there is even a gold belt. At the back of my dress is a big lightning symbol which is also in shiny silver. Maylene also made me wear bracelets, earrings and rings that are of those colors. I also have make-up in my face. My hair is even neatly done.

I look at myself in the mirror. Mylene did a great job. She's such an expert at this, it made me think if she was even a daughter of Aphrodite rather than a nymph. "We've arrived in Athens!" said Maylene excitingly.

"Really? Then why are we still up in the air?"

"Patience, dear. In a few minutes we will be inside the Parthenon making our grand entrance! Now, one last thing… make a lightning bolt come here and make it really electrify your dress. Just a small lightning bolt. And spread it out. Then you'll be dazzling."

"Is it safe? On this dress?"

"Yes, dear. You don't have to worry. And besides, you're the daughter of Zeus! Now, hurry! We're running out of time."

I placed my hand out the window and circled it. And there it was a small lightning bolt a bit bigger than my hand. And I did what Maylene said, I waved my hand around the dress and scattered it. From time to time, some parts of the dress are now bright and small bounces of lightning can be seen.

"Ready?" Maylene asked.

"Ready." I stood straight as I wait for the Pegasus to "park" us. I can already sense that the Pegasus has placed us on land, but it is still galloping.

Just a few seconds after, the unexpected happened. The rooftop of the chariot immediately opened and it looked like the usual chariot now. Maylene had disappeared. I am left alone in here. I can feel the wind as it passes through me. Infront of me is the Pegasus that drives this thing. And infront of the Pegasus is the Parthenon.

As we get closer, the gates of the landmark opened and the Pegasus drives us inside, a little bit slowly this time. I am the first tribute inside. The place is huge, loaded with probably thousands of people. There are two main, long and high bleachers from each side of the place. And in the isle is where we enter. In front there is a huge TV screen that focuses on us, the tributes.

I see my face on screen. I can't help but think that I do look electrifying. Percy wore a bright blue tuxedo with a sky blue tie to go with it. He also wore a headdress that looks like a trident wrapped around his head. It's amazing how every nymph from every chariot really showed what god is our parent by our costumes. I only focus on the screen when my friends come on. Like right now, Annabeth and Malcolm are being shown. They look like they are gladiators, but hints of their costumes are colorful. I guess the nymph that dressed them wanted to show that Athena is not only the goddess of war, but of arts & crafts as well. Nico is the last one, of course. He wore a black tuxedo and had a skull necklace around his neck.

Then, the Pegasus just stopped galloping. We were all in a position where all of us faced the huge screen. Just then, my dad, Zeus, appeared.

He made a gesture to silence the thousands of cheers in the place. "Welcome, tributes! Congratulations! We can't wait for you to arrive here, in Olympus. We wish you luck and may the gods," sad Zeus then looked at the rest of the 12 Olympians with a smile, "be ever in your favor!"

ZEUS' POV

As soon as the camera and mic were off, I made an Iris message to Kronos. I couldn't believe what I just saw in Hephaestus TV. It can't seem to sink in.

"Tell me, Kronos, why did I agree on this annual thing again?" I asked him.

"What's the matter, son?" he said.

"Was it your plan? I saw my daughter there! With the tributes! Percy and Nico, too! How could you do this?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yes, you do! You're the Head Gamemaker, you know that this will happen! You're the one who makes the rules!"

He just stood there and smiled to himself. No reply.

"Don't you get it, Kronos? They are children of the big three! They are _dangerous_. They are more powerful than any demigod that has entered the arena!"

"Calm down, Lord of the Skies. I, and the rest of the Titans, have big plans for this year's Games."

And just like that, the conversation was over.

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><p>I hope you guys guessed that the rest of the Titans are the gamemakers :3 There is an estimation of 2 more chappies before the main games, so keep reading! :D Sorry for so much suspense. Lol!<p> 


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